:45:01
We're moving in different directions now.
:45:03
What's that supposed to mean?
:45:05
It means I wanna do my own thing for a while,
:45:07
see how it goes.
:45:10
Just cos I nicked your watch
for a fucking laugh?
:45:13
It's not a fucking laugh, Sam.
:45:16
You planted it on Frankie and he's my mate.
:45:18
Well, you've only known that cunt five minutes.
:45:22
I've known you all my fucking life, Charl.
:45:24
Don't make this difficult, Sam.
:45:26
I'll still be about.
I just wanna do my own thing for a bit.
:45:32
Don't give me them eyes.
:45:39
The good thing about drugs is
they make you feel good.
:45:43
The bad thing about drugs is
they make you greedy.
:45:49
What is it?
The future.
:45:51
Cocaine.
Pure.
:45:53
What about the mayor?
Fuck the mayor.
:45:57
What do you reckon, kid? Good buzz?
:45:59
Fantastic. My cock's shrunk
and I can't feel my neck.
:46:02
What's the plan?
:46:04
Well, I've got the Colombians sweet,
I've got the pilots sweet,
:46:07
I've got the drop zone sweet.
:46:08
Now all we need to do
is get the fucking mayor sweet.
:46:11
Come on, kid, think. This is worth fortunes.
:46:17
How about we stick someone into the mayor?
:46:19
- A sacrifice.
- Who's gonna do that?
:46:21
Think about it. He likes boys. My mate Sonny,
a right skaghead in London, right,
:46:26
absolute fucking heroin addict.
:46:28
You know what they're like when they're
clucking. They'll do anything for a fix.
:46:32
- Exactly.
- Can he be got?
:46:34
What a fucking amazing plan, eh?
:46:37
Cocaine junkie rent boys and a corrupt mayor.
:46:39
And this is how it was gonna work.
:46:41
Flying the white from Colombia
straight to London was too hot by now.
:46:45
So the South Americans had more produce
than they could shift. That's where we came in.
:46:50
They'd fly it as far as Morocco
and, from there, we'd switch planes
:46:53
and run it across
the Gibraltar Straits like before.